113rd Regiment's Last Stand

Lund's idea of the 113th Regiment had been that it should be a disciplined, elite force with clear records, orderly advances and retreats, and rigorous training—not what it was like now—

That damn driver was guzzling vodka and shouting "Ura!" as he charged straight into the Chaos Legion!

He swore he had tried to calm these "lunatics" down, but his voice was quickly drowned out by even more crazed howls.

Then, he witnessed a scene he would never forget for the rest of his life.

These lunatics were actually driving a Taurus Armored Vehicle in circles under the Chaos Legion's bombardment, toying with their opponents as if they were taking a dog for a walk. "Woohoo!"

The Company Commander excitedly lifted the armored vehicle's hatch. Like "Super Rambo" from a movie, he mounted an electrically driven six-barreled heavy bolter autocannon and, howling fanatically, pulled the trigger, unleashing a scorching torrent of destruction at the incoming Daemons!

BOOM BOOM BOOM—!!!

Under the power of the electric drive, round after round of fist-sized bullets roared as they tore through the air!

"Come on! Come on! Come on!"

The Company Commander's forehead bulged with veins, and both his arms trembled nonstop. His bold, manic laughter even drowned out the howls praising Khorne.

One Daemon after another exploded into bloody mist under his controlled bursts.

However, the Chaos Legion was no pushover. It soon noticed this arrogant team, and a Chaos Hellbeast roared as it unleashed a barrage of profane fleshy shells at them!

The drivers of the 113th Regiment were all incredibly skilled!

They had put on a display of driving for their new Commissar, Lund. It was hard to imagine how they managed to remain completely unscathed amid the Chaos Legion's dense bombardment!

"Damn it, you dare shoot at me?!" The Company